amelie-chevillotteWhisper

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in IstanbulWhile in Istanbul one night, the woman showing me the city asked: / -“What do you look for in a man?” / My mind immediately fixated upon you.
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breathit was your breath within my breath / the taste of you / my desire
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sandWE lose ourselves in love / as footprints in the desert
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Paperas memories, / pieces of paper, / all attached by some invisible string
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breatheMy heart has waited / waited for you / As if underwater
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UntitledRich as touch, / As the stroke of ink / to the page,
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UntitledSatisfy my madness, / Leave your clothes / at the door.
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UntitledI put on my travelling shoes and begun my journey / For years, I traveled to far away places / In the long nights, I longed for home
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UntitledI'm running out of paper / I'm running out of ink / I cannot write you
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awayI can never be freed from you / no where is safe / i take you with me always
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